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Chapitre 25: True Nature

Cian moved closer, his hand gently gripping his throbbing member. He positioned himself behind Maya, the tip of his erection brushing against the fabric covering her arousal.

"Are you ready, Erica?" Cian's voice dripped with anticipation.

Erica nodded, her breath hitching in her throat. Her body quivered in anticipation, every nerve ending alive with expectation.

Without further ado, Cian guided his pulsating member between Maya and Erica, the sensation sending shivers down his spine.

"Ahnn...♡"

"Mmh...♡"

Erica gasped as she felt the warmth and firmness of his arousal pressing against her. The combined wetness of Maya and Erica's arousal provided an enticing and slippery path for Cian to traverse.

Slowly, Cian began to move, thrusting his hips forward and backward, driving his member deeper into the sensuous crevice between the two women. Pleasure washed over them in waves, each movement sending electric jolts of ecstasy through their bodies.

"Ahnn... This feels good, y-young master...♡"

Maya moaned, her body trembling with desire, as the rhythmic motions intensified.

"Nnn~... L-Lord Cian...♡"

Erica's lips parted, her voice escaping in breathless moans, surrendering herself to the intoxicating pleasure coursing through her.

Cian, driven by the intoxicating sights and sounds before him, increased the pace of his thrusts. The room was now consumed by the raw energy of their passionate union. Erica's body arched beneath Maya, her back bowing with the intensity of her pleasure. Maya's own desire soared as she felt the impact of Cian's every thrust, a symphony of pleasure resonating within her.

Lost in the whirlwind of sensation, Erica's mind surrendered to the overwhelming ecstasy. Her body, bound and exposed, was a vessel of pleasure, yielding to the desires that coursed through her. Every nerve ending screamed with delight as the boundary between pain and pleasure blurred into a haze of pure bliss.

Cian, feeling the mounting pressure within him, pushed himself to the edge. His thrusts grew more urgent, his grip on Maya's hips tightening as he sought release.

"...It's coming!"

With one final surge of passion, he succumbed to the throes of ecstasy, his body trembling as waves of pleasure washed over him.

"Ahnn...♡ It feels incredible... I-I'm soaring!!"

"Fuah... Nnnn... I'm on the brink of climax... I'm about to reach my peak... I'm going to experience orgasm with another woman atop me... Ahh... I-I don't want to reveal my face in the throes of pleasure... but the allure is irresistible... ♡!!!"

As Cian reached his climax, the intensity of his release echoed through Maya and Erica, their bodies quivering in unison.

"....Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh~~"

"...I'm cummmmmiiinnngggggggg!"

The shared pleasure rippled through them, a crescendo of ecstasy that brought them to the precipice of their own climaxes.

As Cian's orgasm reached its peak, his release splattered onto their already soaked panties. The sight of his ejaculate staining the fabric was a vivid reminder of the intensity of their encounter. Cian, catching his breath, refused to let the momentum wane. He maintained his rhythm, his thrusts continuing without skipping a beat even after his climax.

"...Ahn...♡ Young master, you're incredible...♡"

"...Lord Cian... Ahnn...♡"

Their breathless voices intertwined, filled with a mix of admiration and desire. Maya and Erica, their lips parted and tongues peeking out, found themselves relentlessly pounded by Cian. Instinctively, they clung to each other, their bodies pressing close in an embrace. The collision of their breasts and the tantalizing friction of their nipples sent electrifying shivers of pleasure coursing through them.

Cian, teetering on the edge of climax once more, intensified his hip movements, thrusting vigorously into Maya's rear.

"..Y-Young master... It's... It's so intense...♡!!!"

"...Ahnnn~♡ I-It feels good! It feels good! It feels gooooooooood~~~♡!!!"

Within moments, Cian's body convulsed with pleasure as he released his white, sticky essence, further staining the already semen-drenched panties.

Simultaneously, Maya and Erica felt their pleasure reach its zenith, their bodies trembling with anticipation. They were teetering on the edge, poised to dive into the abyss of ecstasy.

"Ahnnnnnnnnnnnnn~~~~~~~♡!!!!"

Maya threw her head back, her vision enveloped in a blinding whiteness as waves of pleasure crashed over her. She was transported to a realm where only pure bliss existed, her body consumed by the intensity of her climax.

"....Cummmmmmmmmmmmmiiiiiiinnng~~~♡"

Erica arched her back, her body contorting like a taut bow. With her lips parted and her small tongue protruding from her mouth, she embraced the ecstasy coursing through her veins. Her senses heightened, her world narrowed down to the overwhelming pleasure pulsating within her.

Their cores convulsed in tandem, spurring the release of their love juices, further staining the floor with the evidence of their passion. It mingled with the earlier traces, creating a vivid tableau of their uninhibited desires.

"Haa~ Haa~ Haa~"

As their climaxes subsided, their bodies quivered with the aftermath of pleasure. Breathing heavily, they savored the lingering sensations that danced upon their skin. The air was thick with a heady mix of satisfaction and contentment, their bodies basking in the afterglow of their shared experience.

Cian, his ejaculation complete, felt his vision blur as the waves of pleasure receded.

'...I believe I have released more today than I could possibly count...'

He struggled to catch his breath, his body quivering with the aftershocks of his climactic release. The air was heavy with the musky scent of their passions, their entangled bodies still quivering from the profound depths of their pleasure.

'So, this... this is the pleasure and desire that my father kept hidden from me,' Cian pondered, a mix of revelation and resentment swirling within his mind.

Ciel had barred all desires, including sexual desire and ambition, erasing them from Cian's being. But now, the elixir that once suppressed those desires had begun to lose its grip, and they surged back with an intensity he had never experienced before.

'By making me forget these desires, my father not only stripped away my ability to seek revenge but also dulled the fire within me. However, now that these desires are resurfacing, I can finally start planning his downfall.'

Cian's gaze shifted to the two exhausted girls who lay before him, their bodies still trembling with the aftermath of their passionate union. Despite having released an immeasurable amount of semen, his erection remained defiant, pointing towards the heavens.

'It seems this boundless stamina is yet another trait inherited from him,' Cian mused, his thoughts clouded with conflicting emotions. He couldn't deny the similarities in their physical prowess, but he refused to believe he shared the same essence as that demonic man. To compare himself to his father would be to acknowledge the darkness that resided within him, a darkness he was determined to overcome.

He took a deep breath, trying to steady his racing thoughts. The room was filled with a heady mixture of scents, a testament to the passions that had ignited within its walls. The air crackled with energy, charged by the desires that had been awakened in Cian's soul.

'No, I am not like my father,' he reaffirmed silently. 'I will wield these desires, mold them into a force that will bring about justice and redemption. I will not succumb to the same malevolence that tainted his existence.'

Maya, her breathing gradually returning to normal, met Cian's gaze with a knowing look. In his eyes, he silently questioned whether she, too, remembered everything that had been concealed by the elixir.

A seductive smile played on Maya's lips as she responded, not with words, but with a subtle movement of her hips. It revealed the evidence of their recent union, the mingling of their fluids still present between Maya's and Erica's drenched crotches. It was an invitation, an invitation to indulge in pleasure once more before engaging in the necessary conversation that awaited them.

He could see the change in Maya, the transformation that had occurred as the elixir's hold on her true nature waned. The once gentle and warm girl now possessed an intoxicating gaze, her lips curved with a seductive smile.

In that moment, Cian recognized the truth that lay within her gaze. Maya's true nature, long suppressed by the elixir, had emerged in all its intoxicating glory. The once gentle and warm girl now exuded a seductive aura, her eyes filled with a mixture of desire and sadistic pleasure. Cian understood her, for he knew her secret: Maya was a pervert who reveled in both inflicting and receiving punishment.

"So... your true nature, the essence that was suppressed by that elixir, has finally emerged. You truly are fitting as my personal maid, Maya," Cian remarked, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips.

She was a perfect match for his own evolving desires, a partner who understood the depths of his needs.

He firmly grasped his still throbbing member, feeling the insatiable hunger within him. With a calculated move, he positioned himself once again between Erica and Maya's drenched folds.

•••••

In a lavishly adorned room within the grand Elesia Palace, a man with sleek black hair stood poised by a towering window, casting his gaze upon the sprawling cityscape below. His features exuded an air of both exhilaration and trepidation, yet he chose to embrace the former, suppressing the latter with a self-assured smile. The weight of his impending fate hung heavily upon him, but he refused to succumb to despair.

"Fufu," he chuckled softly, his lips curling into a knowing smile. "It appears that my final chapter has arrived." His words, murmured to no one in particular, carried a blend of resignation and acceptance.

Positioning himself near the window, he sought to catch a glimpse of the one destined to end his life. The sniper's aim was undoubtedly fixed upon his head, leaving little room for doubt. Although he could attempt to conceal himself, he knew that his demise was inevitable.

Thus, as he surveyed the surroundings from his vantage point, his keen eyes locked onto the figure of his would-be killer. The assassin perched atop a distant rooftop, their long, flowing white hair contrasting starkly against their piercing black eyes.

"...So, it is you," he murmured with a mixture of intrigue and recognition, his voice barely above a whisper.

As the man, Ciel Lambhart, locked eyes with the assassin, a deranged laughter erupted from his lips, reverberating through the room. His voice filled with a twisted delight and a hint of admiration.

"Fu fu fu fu Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! So, while I was amassing an army of extraordinary individuals, you, Andrei, were doing the same! It seems you have outsmarted me this time. I never anticipated that you too possessed your own cadre of heightened humans!"

Andrei Horselle, the Duke of Horselle, much like himself, had created an army of extraordinary humans, utilizing their unique abilities as his formidable soldiers. The revelation brought a sense of both admiration and resentment to Ciel.

As his laughter echoed through the room, Ciel prepared himself for the inevitable. He spoke with a mixture of defiance and acceptance.

"Now, shoot! Pull the trigger and claim your long-awaited victory over me!" His arms spread wide, embracing the imminent demise that awaited him. The thrill of the moment surged through his veins, heightening his senses.

With a thunderous bang, the bullet was released from the sniper's rifle, hurtling through the air with terrifying velocity. It pierced through the window, finding its mark in Ciel's skull, finally coming to a halt as it embedded itself in the wall.

For a brief moment, Ciel stood motionless, his body suspended in time. His eyes widened in a macabre expression, his twisted smile frozen upon his face. Then, with a sudden release of breath, he collapsed backward, lifeless.

His final moments were marked by a haunting stillness, the room steeped in an eerie silence. The assassin withdrew their gaze from the scope, fading into the shadows as if they were never there.

—Arc 1: Cian And Maya Arc (End)—


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